I'm trying to be consequent with Insensitive, so Cameron has "hit on"Chase. Was not that OCC?!
I can't think of someone like Cameron proposing something like that, and to Chase, and telling him in that way (it was quite "insensitive" to tell him he was the last person she could fall in love with) and in that way... But anyway, I'm sticking to it, sort of.
Someone asked what does it mean "Quid pro Quo". House uses this expression in "son of a coma guy" and it's a Latin expression meaning to do something in exchange of something.
The day had been kind of awkward. House had kept avoiding Cameron, Cameron had kept avoiding Chase, Wilson had kept avoiding House and Foreman had kept wondering what the hell was going on. Difficult as it may seem, even so they had managed to solve a new case. House was tired, but decided to go see what Wilson was hiding before leaving.
- Why are you avoiding me?
- Evening, House. And yes, I am also happy for you results. And I'm not avoiding you. I just preferred work to keep you company.
- Sure. As if I'm gonna to believe that – House rolled his eyes - What is it? It has something to do with your idea to get that blood sample?
- What? What idea? I still don't know how she got it.
- You don't know. - House had thought that maybe the idea had been Wilson's, but he smiled to himself now that he knew for sure it had been all Cameron's. – She proposed to exchange blood for other kind of fluids, you know what kind of. I thought this way I was getting some cheaper than usual, so...
Wilson rolled his eyes.
- Aren't you going to tell me?
- Why don't you believed that? - Now was Wilson's turn to roll his eyes. - Ok. Quid pro quo. You tell me why you have been avoiding me all the day, I tell you how she got it...
Wilson looked at him and seemed hesitant.
- Come on, you have a big mouth. You are going to tell me, sooner or later. Just make it sooner and get a reward.
- You won't tell about it?
- Scout's honor – Replied House showing him crossed fingers.
- I don't know why I am still you friend... - Wilson let out a sigh. - Quid pro quo then. Someone told me something it's none of your business, but that is too juicy to keep secret.
House grunted:
- Could you be a little less cryptic and a little more informative, please?
- How did she get the sample? - Wilson retorted.
House looked at him and not sure why, decided to tell him the truth.
- She distracted kissing me.
- Wow... - Wilson broke into a laugh and seemed happy at the expression of something very close to embarrassment that was on House's face.
- Your turn.
Wilson seemed still more hesitant than before. Do I tell him?
- I'm sure I'm gonna regret telling you this, but... Cameron came here this morning, she needed to talk. She had done something she was not very sure about and wanted to know my opinion...
- The kiss?- House seemed surprised
- No, I told you I knew nothing about that and that it has nothing to do with you. So, I'd rather not tell you.
- Come on ... Juicy? Cameron? Not me? Are you sure? - House was joking, bus his head was running. It could not be ... Again?- Again? She screw Chase again? Was she high again or what? - His voice was maybe a little strained.
Wilson seemed surprised at how quickly House had got so close...
- Wow, you are good, but not so good. She proposed Chase to have a sexual relationship, no strings attached.
House sat down. I don't get it. Wilson was expecting some kind of reaction, but House, for once, seemed speechless. Wilson decided to push him a little:
- She told me he had agreed. And now she's having second thoughts about it.
House was not looking at him, just trying to figure this out. It seemed so unCameron. And why Chase? He got up and left, without a word. Wilson wondered if he was helping her or ruining her chances. It had been a risky decision and he had been delaying it all day. He could only hope that he knew House as he thought he knew him...